Chapter 42: If you have the ability, you can report it
"It's a cheat......"
The disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, who were the first to mock Mo Yu, watched the other party walk out of the ring with a bunch of tokens, and his eyes were red with jealousy.
Not only him, but also the disciples of other major sects, looking at the first-class and second-class tokens, their faces were distorted, their eyes were red, and they couldn't wait to grab them directly.
However, there is a Sevenfold Heaven Grand Master guarding here, except for the three rings where you can shoot, no one is allowed to shoot anywhere except the ring, and those who violate it will be abolished and expelled from the imperial city.
With such strict rules, everyone can only watch, but they don't dare to make the slightest move, even if Mo Yu is just a spiritual cultivator.
"I'm not convinced, why can he get so many tokens alone?"
"That's right, the academy is acting unfairly, there must be something wrong."
"I can't wait, the academy must give me an explanation."
The strong jealousy overwhelmed everyone's brains, they had never seen so many high-grade tokens, and the Sword Sect Sword Wushuang had worked hard to get the only first-class token.
But this kid didn't know what method he used, so he actually took a bunch of them, and then looked at their own hard work in exchange for a C-class D, etc., which is completely incomparable with others.
It's just a spiritual cultivation and a heavy heaven, and any one of them can slap to death with a slap, why ......
"Did you make a mistake?" Xu Ruogu glanced at everyone coldly, and said angrily: "When do things in the academy, when do I need to explain to you?" If you have the ability, you can report me? ”
In just one sentence, domineering side leakage.
Mo Yu was also excited when he heard this, he secretly wrote it down, and he would definitely say it again next time he had the opportunity.
Looking at this group of people who were stunned, but dared not speak out, he would not mention how happy it was.
Sure enough, the slap in the face has to be hit in such a timely manner, and there is less feeling at night.
Walking to the side of the desert mountain, the two of them had not yet recovered from the shock.
Mo Yu did not hesitate to take two first-class tokens and handed them to Yun Peilan, kept a first-class token for himself, and then threw all the other tokens to Han Moshan.
"Elder Han, you can take care of these yourself." Mo Yu didn't bother to deal with that group of martial cultivation disciples, so it was better to let Han Moshan come forward by himself.
I believe that with these, as long as that group of martial arts disciples is not too lazy, at least they can break through to a realm as a whole during this time, and their chances of survival should increase greatly at that time.
I don't know how the battle of the Nine Gates will be carried out at that time, and there is no way to make any targeted arrangements, and now I can only take one step at a time.
Maybe the third prince may have a little insider, and the other party gave him a token last time, but it is estimated that he will definitely pester himself to talk about those ways of governing the country or something when he goes to him.
And Su Miaomiao seems to be in the imperial city, and when Shouyuan recovers, he can go over there to suck the cat.
I haven't sucked a cat for so long, and Mo Yu feels that his cat value is seriously insufficient.
But now you still have to restore Shou Yuan first, otherwise your heart will be too unsteady.
"Okay, the old man will take it, but there are still a few more pieces, how do you think it is more appropriate?" Han Mo Mountain's serious old face couldn't help but smile, although he couldn't get in, but the disciple could have more benefits, he was naturally happy.
At the same time, he was also sighing, Mo Yu's heart was still very kind, and his disciples' ridicule of Mo Yu was really not a small amount before, but now the other party not only didn't care, but instead divided such a valuable opportunity.
Even if Mo Yu didn't give him a piece of this token, he would have nothing to say, after all, it was won by Mo Yu himself.
He will not be like these people who have pink eye, he takes everything for granted, even if Mo Yu is a disciple of Qingling Mountain, but there is no stipulation that the opportunity of a disciple must be handed over to the sect, and it is a love to give it, and it is a duty not to give it.
Mo Yu thought for a moment, then waved his hand, and said casually: "Leave it for our own use, and find a few rich masters to sell the rest." ”
In fact, there are not many in total, 5 first-class, 12 second-class, first-class must be kept for his own use, Mo Yu estimates that it will be left to that Han Jingyao, and Feng Tianze, originally he wanted to get a first-class for Chen Daniu, but after thinking about it, forget it.
After all, Chen Daniu's strength is still low, and the second-class area is enough for him to cultivate.
In addition to these, there are still 7 B Ranks, and now those who have come to participate in the battle of the Nine Sects, in addition to the four major sects, there are almost seven or eight other sects, and each sect has ten disciples, that is, hundreds of people.
These 7 tokens are estimated to allow many sects to break their heads to grab them, you must know that the first class is only one except for Mo Yu, and the second class is also very rare, not the chief disciples of the major sects don't have to do this plan at all.
"Why don't you sell me all 7 tokens?" A familiar voice suddenly came into Mo Yu's ears.
I saw Luo Qingman, who was wearing a purple cloud shirt, slowly walked out of the crowd, in fact, she had been watching from afar, she had also thought about stopping Mo Yu when she was in the ring, but this thing was her own, the other party didn't take it seriously, what was the use of her being an outsider saying more?
I thought that this kid was likely to explain here like this, but it turned out to be a shocking reversal, and she didn't even come back to her senses at this turn.
With Liu Nanyu's strength, he only won a second-class token, what kind of method did this kid use to get back so many tokens from the cold and arrogant head of the academy.
I thought I had a preliminary understanding of each other, but it turned out that it was not like that at all.
What is the origin of this kid?
"Sect Master Luo, even if you are the master of Taiyi Sect, it's not good to eat alone alone, right?" A middle-aged man with two long swords on his back also walked out of the crowd.
"Look, it turned out to be Taiyi Sect Luo Qingman, and the head of the Sword Sect, Jian Jiechen."
"Not only them, but the head of our Guiyuan Sect is also here, and I'm afraid that the head elders of other factions will also come, I don't believe that this kid can still keep these tokens."
"That's right, how can he Qingling Mountain He De occupy so many tokens, and he must hand over a part of them."
"Hahaha, it's extreme, unless they dare to go against the entire Tianqian cultivation sect."
……
Soon, the heads of the major sects gathered here, looking at Mo Yu and the others, the scene was extremely quiet, and even the competition in the other two rings before stopped.
Except for Luo Qingman, the rest of the masters released their own breath one after another, the lowest six heavens, the highest seven heavens of cultivation, and the three great masters who were guarding the secret realm not far away were not easy to act rashly for a while.
After all, they don't have an advantage in numbers, and they definitely can't fight anyway, unless they don't want to mix up with the country anymore.
And they were also curious about how the young man would respond to such a situation.
Yun Pei Lan pinched the token tightly, and her other hand was a little nervous and grabbed the hem of Mo Yu's clothes, she had never seen so many grandmasters and great grandmasters at one time, this was enough to destroy the existence of Qingling Mountain.
Han Moshan also looked a little nervous, but more angry, it was your disciple who made a mockery and ridicule before, but now that my disciple has got a token, he really shamelessly came to grab it.
Jian Jiechen will not pay attention to what the other party thinks, in addition to pursuing the way of the sword, he is to cultivate disciples, this token is beneficial to his disciples, he wants it, and his fists are big enough and hard enough, this is the biggest truth.
"Young man, leave your own token, hand over the rest, and this seat will keep you fine." As the strongest sect in Tianqian, his Sword Sect thought that he still had the ability to say this.
Mo Yu looked around with cold eyes, whether it was the so-called heads or the elders, the contempt for them in his eyes was not concealed at all, as if they had already eaten him.
"Yes, hand over the token, I'll wait for you not to do anything."
"It's just Qingling Mountain, what do you want so many tokens for, it's better to use it for us."
"Hand it over, you won't be able to keep these tokens."
"Don't make trouble for yourself."
Several other masters also agreed, as long as Mo Yu handed over the tokens, they could naturally distribute them privately, even if the Sword Sect took the lion's share of so many tokens, they could only divide one or two.
"Hehe......"
Hearing Mo Yu's mocking sneer, Han Moshan instinctively felt that this thing might not be able to bear it again, and just wanted to remind him, he heard Mo Yu's extremely irritable roar.
"I'll give you paralysis ......"